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Jenny balanced on the bare toes of one foot; the other foot waved back and forth though the air as she stretched to paint above the window. Just below the rear hem of her short jean skirt were the smooth bare curves of her bottom. The more she stretched, the clearer it became she wore no panties, and the more dark skin on the back of her mound was exposed.

"Don't knock the paint over," her mother called from the other side of the room as she knelt to paint below an outlet. Sue's eyes lingered as she watched her daughter expose herself. She laid the brush on the edge of the tray and sat on the floor. Her knees spread slightly and a finger slipped along the inside of a thigh just under her skirt.

Jenny's hips faced her mother and her long slim youthful legs remained straight as she bent over to put just a little more paint on the brush. She glanced towards her mother and smiled as she let her fingers slid between her legs and across the back of her uncovered mound. Two fingers parted the dark hairless skin revealing the moist pink flesh inside. In her mid-twenties, Jenny knew exactly what kind of show she was putting on for her mother and it thrilled her.

Sue's knees fell apart and she dragged the handle of the paintbrush between them leaving the tip of the handle covered with her sweet nectar. As she lifted the brush upwards, a drop of the salmon colored paint fell just over the left nipple that lay under her half t-shirt. Before dabbing at the drop, she noisily licked the nectar from the handle.

"Mom-m-m. What are you doing?"

"Well sweetheart, you seem to be having quite an effect on me."

"Yeah, I know."

Sue's index finger slid deeply and slowly through her slit multiple times before she sucked the wetness from it in a single long leisurely suck. A loud pop echoed though the room as the clean finger left her mouth.

"I'd like to do something beside painting," Jenny complained as she withdrew three fingers from between her legs and slid them between her puckered lips. The paintbrush landed on the drop cloth with a wet splat. Jenny walked and her hips swayed back and forth. One hand held the front of her skirt up enough to expose the short even labia of her hairless pussy. The index finger of the other hand slipped her t-shirt up just enough to expose the bottom of a breast. A swipe of her tongue across already wet lips let her mother know that the painting would just have to wait.

Sue watched her leggy daughter walk towards her.

Jenny's fingers dragged though the long curly brown hair on her mother's head. As she walked past her towards the French doors to the bedroom, Jenny cooed, "Mom," and beckoned with an upturned curled finger.

Sue stood in the doorway and watched Jenny reclined slightly on her out stretched arms, her legs spread in a pleasant V, and her heals bouncing slightly against the bottom of the mattress just above the oriental carpet.

"I'm glad you're still dressed," Sue said as she removed her t-shirt and stabbed at an erect nipple with a fingertip. "I think I will leave a nice big wet spot on the back of your skirt, you know."

"Yeah-h-h," Jenny drawled. "I like it when you do me while I'm dressed." She lifted her left foot and rested it on the edge of the mattress. Her knee fell to one side exposing her pussy even more.

Sue remained in the doorway and her fingertip circled the nipple at a leisurely pace. "I can feel how wet I am."

"I'm ahead of you. There will be plenty for you to drink."

"My favorite liquid. And I'm very, very thirsty," Sue slowly drawled in a deep sultry voice. She took first one step, then another, as she paced her steps towards Jenny, just letting the anticipation build moment by moment. Long before the third step, one nipple was far more erect than the other was.

Jenny could feel Sue's palms touch the hot skin of her hips and she released a small sigh. The front of her skirt rested on her stomach and her hips lay on the back. Her thighs quivered in excitement as Sue's thumbs rolled across the tops of them towards the pearl already peeking from the hood. As each thumb touched the clit from either side, Jenny's head rocked back and a low roar of warm breath flowed from her mouth.

Sue watched as the lips of Jenny's pussy pulsed back and forth as if to speak to her. The puckered dark skin around her asshole throbbed as Jenny always seemed to do when she was close to orgasm. Sue lightly blew against the brown skin. "Soon," she whispered.

The thumbs slipped slowly down the sopping wet edges of Jenny's pussy until they were about midway and then they pried the tender pieces of flesh apart to reveal a white dollop of wetness. With a deft stroke of her long wide tongue, Sue scooped the whole wad of honey from its home and let it roll down her throat.

"There better be more," Sue sternly advised.

"Or?" Jenny mocked.

"Or I may stop."

"The fuck you will!" Jenny shot back with a deep glare from her dark blue eyes. Jenny's aching cunt throbbed, begging Sue to kiss it. Jenny firmly pulled Sue's head between her legs. A thrust of her hips sealed the contact as Sue's tongue drove deep inside. "Yes-s," Jenny purred in a resounding sound of approval.

Sue moved her mouth up and down the full length of Jenny's slit with occasional pauses over her clit.

"Like that," Jenny firmly repeated often. "I love you mom," she purred occasionally.

A month before Jenny's graduation, Sue's first cousin, Kim, called her to say she would be in town and maybe they should have dinner. As girls, they had 'fooled around' each time they would spend the night. That was not often since their parents lived in different states. A few years after high school graduation, they each married school sweethearts. Kim never had c***dren, "bad tubes" she always said, and Sue was expecting Jenny.

They had not seen each other in several years. Now they sat in a restaurant next to each other as they glanced between the menu and the other's face. They talked about not much at first, just girl chitchat.

"What happened to Frank?" Sue asked as she stared at Kim's light blue green eyes with the eyelashes fluttering occasionally.

"That jerk. Need I say more? Well he left for a sweet young thing a year ago. Good riddance is all I can say."

"Jenny graduates from the university in a few weeks. I miss her. She is going to live at home for a while."

Kim's hand snaked across the small open space between them and a finger rested over two of Sue's and rubbed softly. "Damn it's nice to see you again." She added more fingers and the intensity of the touch increased. "Yes it sure is Sue." Probably without realizing it, Kim's tongue wet her lips with a slow rub. The lips now glistened with the new moisture in the light of the stained glass fixture dangling over the table.

Sue rolled her hand over, wrapped it around Kim's, and held it comfortably. Her fingertips rubbed along Kim's soft skin. She was quiet and let thoughts of Kim drift though her mind. It did not take long for the leisurely pace of her thoughts to accelerate toward a full gallop and her heart pound hard in her chest. 'Can she see thumping?' Sue thought as she pressed her free hand over her chest.

Neither woman really remembered the appetizer, the main course, or even the desert as they stood in the restaurant parking lot beside Sue's car. With their hands clasped around other's waist, Kim pulled Sue slightly closer. She soaked up the sight of Sue and her nipples hardened without an ice cube or help of a mechanical device.

"Will you come home...?" Sue started.

"I'd love too," Kim replied without letting Sue finish and their lips touched. Kim's tongue parted Sue's lips and rested briefly against her teeth until her mouth opened and allowed it to enter. The kiss was intoxicating as their hot wet lips melted into each other. There was little question that there was no rush and no need to finish things in the middle of the parking lot.

Sue held Kim's hand and led her to the bedroom as the momentum from the parking lot continued. They stood by the bed gazing into each other's eyes. Kim's forefinger slid along Sue's cheek from just below the eye to the corner of the mouth and then softly across the lips.

"Guess I've dreamed about this more than a few times," Kim whispered softly, her lips rubbing together trying to moisten them before the kiss. Her arms encircled Sue's waist as the grip tightened pulling them even closer. Kim felt Sue's crotch hard against her pelvis.

"Those nights together when we were girls were the best. I often wonder why we never stayed together," Sue softly spoke into Kim's ear as her tongue coated the edge of it with warm wetness. "You still smell so nice. I've never forgotten your natural fragrance." Kim's knee raised and moved along Sue's leg as she enjoyed what Sue was telling her.

Sue's tongue probed the depths of Kim's mouth in search of her tonsils as Kim's warm breath bathed Sue's face. Fingers began twisting at buttons exposing once familiar flesh. Sue found the sounds of buttons popping and zippers sliding as exciting as the touches that followed. Her hand snaked between Kim's stomach and waistband in search of hidden treasures. The sounds from Kim's mouth made it clear what she wanted. Kim jerked Sue's shirttail from the waistband. Sue's knees weakened and she pushed Kim backwards onto the bed.

Toes pressed the back of high heal shoes and the clump of them falling onto the floor between messy piles of clothes lingered though the room. The only other sound was the deep breathing becoming louder. Hands explored as lips remained locked together. Sue gripped Kim's face and broke the kiss to gaze at the rounded breast topped with a luscious dark circle around the base of an erect nipple. Her head dipped and her lips encircled the nipple pulling it into her mouth.

"That looks as nice as it feels," Kim cooed as she ran her fingers though Sue's hair and down her neck, then over a shoulder.

The ignored nipple may have cried while Sue's kisses trailed over Kim's other breast. Sue paused and glanced back to say, "I'm going to kiss you everywhere," before kissing over her navel, then though the damp matted but trimmed hair that covered just the few inches above Kim's clit. Her lips engulfed the clit as they had the nipple and Kim bucked her hips and sighed deeply.

Sue stopped and just watched the clit lying before her. It was taut, engorged, and ridged. When Sue again kissed the sweet pearl, her full palm pressed over the mound below and massaged as the moisture built. "God you're wet," she said. Sue's tongue curled around the clit like a question mark. She sucked and licked. Her hot breath blew against the clit. Her tongue lashed back and forth as though she was whipping it. Kim struggled to breathe as she spread her legs wider. Kim's taste flooded Sue's mouth. Kim had a death grip on Sue's hair until the orgasm subsided.

Kim raised her foot and pressed it between Sue's legs, then pressed it harder. Sue began riding against it letting toes dig inside the opening. With vulgar words, she assured Kim repeatedly she was enjoying herself.

Sue could not remember the last time she had enjoyed herself with another person as much as that night. Her orgasms were never a given and tonight she had not been disappointed. Kim's hot pulsing body had stoked her fire and she was not ready to have it put out.

The second night after Jenny returned home after graduation from college, she passed by her mother's bedroom. Sue stood next to the bed undressing. Jenny paused and watched. Her mother's legs seemed slimmer than she had remembered. Her breasts were more alluring. She could feel herself slightly aroused as she watched the way her mother moved.

Sue turned towards Jenny and smiled. A hand rested on the inside of her thigh, the extended thumb lightly touching her labia. "Your mom's not so bad looking...is she?" she murmured.

Jenny did not answer, but instead quietly walked across the room. She stopped with a hand resting over the soft curve of Sue's bottom, and then slipped it up along her spine. Sue could feel a tingle race the full length of her body and stop deep inside her pussy. Jenny continued to rub her mother's back. Sue's lips half pouted, extended, and begged Jenny to kiss them as Jenny leaned closer. The electricity flowed over the quarter inch that still separated them drawing the wet pieces of skin together.

There were no questions, no protestation of how wrong this would be, or how they would be tossed into jail for life, just love of two women who wanted to be together. They lay next to each other, their heads sharing the same pillow. Jenny stroked her fingers though her mother's hair and let a fingertip slide softly along the cheek and then across the lips as it dipped slightly inside. Sue suckled the tip like a large nipple and cupped a hand behind Jenny's head.

Jenny's roommate, Kate, was a good teacher and Jenny had learned where to touch and how to kiss for just the right effect. Now Jenny kissed her way down the hollow of her mother's throat, between her breasts, and across the navel on the way to taste her mother for the first time.

As Sue spread her legs even wider, her labia spread farther open. The heat rose as the wetness that filled the opening began to drain down the small strip of skin towards her anus. Jenny rubbed her fingertip though the honey and massaged it against the puckered brown opening, as Kate so fondly loved to do. Sue's mouth opened wide and a silent moan of pleasure filled the room.

Sue's finger rested over her clit. The skin on the bottom of index fingertip began to flick it from side to side. The moisture flowed faster as the pace increased. Jenny rested her head on a thigh and watched. Finally, with a long lap, Jenny's tongue took over for her mom's finger and spread new wetness across the towering pearl.

"Just like that," Sue whispered as the tips of her forefingers rested on either side of her pussy stretching it even more. Breathing through her open mouth dried her lips and she struggled to wet them between gasps.

Jenny's tongue moved waves of honey like a bulldozer spreading soil. Soon Sue's hips bucked and rocked, her hand gripping the insides of her thighs tightly. Jenny's hands rested under Sue's hips as she struggled to steady her face against the raging movement.

Sue could feel the twinge though her hood that always came just before the orgasm and the shiver though the spine was the other sign and that had just happened. She was now ready. Her toes curled so badly that it felt they would break off any second now. A few more good licks and she knew it would start. Her legs lifted and settled on Jenny's shoulders and gripped her head tightly until the orgasm subsided.

"You're not done," Jenny told her as she rested her head once again on the inside of the thigh. A fingertip circled the nub, not touching, just grazing the skin at the base.

"Kate would drive me crazy doing this after an orgasm," Jenny casually said.

"You and your roommate?"

"Sure mom. Don't tell me this is your first time with a woman." Jenny tried to sound more experienced than she was.

"Of course not." Sue tried sound as if she had been with many women, not just Kim.

Jenny's fingertip continued its travels around and around, sometimes stopping on top of the nub before continuing.

"Cousin Kim?" Jenny quizzed.

Sue's smile gave her secret away and the memories of the few days with Kim took her to a special place that let another orgasm begin. This time it never stopped and continued feeling like something between a continuous orgasm and a rapid series of them.

"Oh Baby, my heart is going to blow though my chest if you don't." Sue gasped for air and her eyes would not roll back from inside her head.

"You have more orgasms in you mom."

Sue grabbed Jenny's hand away from her crotch and held it against her chest.

"Feel my heart."

"I hope you will make mine do that," Jenny begged.

Hours later, drained and exhausted, the new lovers fell into a deep sleep wrapped in each other's arms and did not wake until the alarm went off at six-thirty the next morning. Jenny was still sleeping on Sue's arm. Sue's gaze drifted over Jenny's body as though it was caressing her.

"Do we have to wake up?" Jenny grumbled as she wiped the sleep from her eyes.

Sue pulled Jenny's chin around and pressed their lips together. Tongues met and rubbed together before slipping past and into the other's mouth.

"Do you want to share a shower?" Sue asked as her finger pulled through the folds of skin between Jenny's legs and harshly across her clit eliciting a loud pleasurable, "Ah-h-h."

The warm water fell across them both as they rubbed imaginary bars of soap over the front of each other leaving tingling skin everywhere. Their mouths rarely lost contact from each other. Sue could not believe how Jenny's kisses excited her. "Guess we need to actually wash," Sue mumbled as she pulled away from Jenny to reach for a washcloth.

The water had already started to run cold before they stepped from the shower and began to dry each other in slow gentle pats with the thick plush towels.

Suddenly Jenny pulled at Sue's waist and drove her tongue down Sue's throat. Nipples that were still damp touched other still damp skin as fingers once again probed openings. Jenny's two fingers were still deep inside her mother's pussy as she pulled back slightly. "Come for me," she begged as her fingers again flew in and out. Their lips together again, Jenny could feel the hot breath blowing in rapid waves into her mouth as her mother's orgasm began, lasted, and then waned.

They stood with their foreheads lightly touching as Jenny's fingers slipped free. She held them between their mouths, the fragrance filling their nostrils. Both pairs of lips reached out for a taste and then another.

"I could get used to this," Sue teased.

"I already am."

Jenny stood naked in front of the closet as she struggled to decide what to wear to work. She tossed a white blouse on the bed before she pulled a black skirt from a hanger. As she pulled the skirt up her long legs, Sue watched with fingers teasing between her own legs.

"No panties?" Sue asked.

"Pretty risque huh?"

"Damn exciting."

Sue slipped her black Dockers up her legs and over her bare hips with a slight wiggle. "Like mother, like daughter," she k**ded as she pulled the zipper up.

They stood in front of both cars in the garage and kissed goodbye, lingering much longer than before. Hands caressed hips as they hugged. The drive to work left lingering memories floating though their heads, almost distracting enough to miss a stop sign or a car changing lanes. The whole day was a blur and it passed far to slowly.

The salmon colored paint now transformed Jenny's former bedroom into a den. A daybed filled half the room and the other half was a desk for the computer. The retched aroma of the paint had hardly disappeared when Cousin Kim invited herself to visit. Just one night she had assured Sue.

"While she's here, do I get to sleep with you?" Jenny asked. Sue raised her arms in a big yawn. Sue tickled her mom's exposed waist. "Or are you going to DO Kim all by yourself?"

"Shhh," Sue hissed as she rested a finger over her lips. "Don't talk like that."

"Why? We both say a lot worse when we're fucking."

Sue blushed as she again hissed at Jenny. "What am I to do with you?"

"Maybe the three of us can DO each other," Jenny shrieked with a major emphasis on 'DO' as she slammed her hands against her waist.

"What if Kim doesn't like that idea?"

"I could bet you ten bucks she will."

"Yeah. I think you're right." Sue laughed a little and smiled at Jenny.

Kim walked into the living room and said "Hello", then laid her garment bag over the back of the couch before hugging anyone.


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As Kim squeezed Jenny, the two could feel their nipples pressing together though thin pieces of fabric. "My how you've grown," Kim said midway though the hug and just before she let her hand travel across Jenny's hip. "Nice ass girl. Hope you're taking good care of your mother these days." Kim turned her head and winked at Sue. Sue smiled back. Kim roared back in mock surprise, "Oh my god, you are aren't you? Well let me in on the action too."

Sue nervously glanced at the grandfather clock in the corner of the room just as it began to strike the quarter passed chimes. "Five-fifteen. Anyone hungry?"

"Oh baby I am, but not for what you're thinking of," Kim slurred as she stroked her crotch with one hand.

"Well...sure. But if we head over to Bob's Steak House now, we can beat the crowd and have the rest of the evening for...."

"Yummy!" Kim shrieked as she rubbed her hands together in a gleeful manner.

Sue tossed Jenny the keys as she opened the backdoor of her car and slipped next to Kim. "You drive. I need some face time with my cousin."

The slurping sounds of deep wet kisses echoed through the car the whole fifteen minutes it took to drive to the restaurant. In the rearview mirror, Jenny occasionally watched the continual kissing and a dash of groping here and there. "Get a motel," Jenny teased at the last stoplight before the restaurant parking lot entrance. "At least don't wear the lips off her face before I have a chance at them."

Jenny sat across table in the booth from Sue and Kim sometimes fingering the hands of Sue, sometimes Kim. "I'm glad you both are close," Jenny whispered quietly enough no one else could hear."

Kim glanced at Sue and gave her a small peck on the cheek, then one on the lips, before looking back at Jenny. "We had a nice visit not long before you graduated."

"Maybe we can have a nice 'visit' tonight," Jenny said and then she let her tongue drift across her lips in a slow wet slide.

The three stood on the same side of the king-sized bed as Kim and Jenny kissed while Sue let her hand slide up and down Jenny's back under her blouse.

"Who gets the middle?" Sue asked as she touched Kim's cheek and then her lips.

"Well it won't stay that way long, but let Jenny have it to start with."

Sue lay on the left, Kim on the right, and both kissed Jenny along the side of her face as hands touched from the neck all the way down in lazy circles.

Jenny moaned as she let the hands wander, sometimes taking one to place it in a better location or change the intensity of the touch.

Before Jenny finished her third orgasm, Kim rolled over, straddled Jenny's thigh, and began riding the full distance from the hip to the knee. Jenny could feel the lump of Kim's clit digging into the skin with each forward slide. Sue pulled Jenny's other leg farther out and began riding the knee as she stroked Kim's lower back. Her fingers fell through the crack of her ass and Kim moaned.

The sun peaked though the slats of the brown wooden window blinds and across the three women lying in separate directions. Kim's toe tickled Jenny's nose and Jenny reached up to rub the arch of the foot with her thumb.

"I'll kill you if you stop," Kim told her.

"Are you sure you can only stay one night?" Jenny begged.

"I need to be in L.A. tomorrow, but I promise to come back...real soon."

That night alone with her mother in bed, Jenny straddled Sue's hips as she leaned on outstretched arms looking deep into Sue's eyes for the longest time.

"Kim was nice, but I love being alone with you," she drawled while spelling out the letters L O V E.

Sue raised her hands and cupped Jenny's breasts, letting her fingers linger before moving them up along side Jenny's face. A finger slipped along her nose and rested at the corner of her mouth.

"There isn't anything I want to hear more than that Jenny."

Jenny lowered herself until the space between them was completely gone. Their lips caressed as the tips of their noses brushed together.


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Hello Readers, This is my second story after I received an overwhelming response for my first story named “ Awesome babes of Ahmedabad”. Introducing myself I am engaged in serving females of Ahmedabad, specially from upper middle class and esteem class , who have unsatisfied erotic desires. Currently I am into their service and they are really satisfied with me. Today I am going to share one of my real experience, with ISS readers…I am 30 years old guy with 5’10 height, fair complexion,...

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The Darkroom

Mr. Harrington was my favorite teacher in high school. He was twenty-three and in just his second year of teaching. He was only six years older than me when I was in his English class. He was the most handsome man, with the most incredible sparkling blue eyes, I had ever seen. I still clearly remember how I used to fantasize about running my fingers through his sandy-blonde hair while I sat in his classroom, staring at him for the entire period. In this fantasy I would kiss his lips as my hands...

Taboo
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In the Darkroom

Mellissa was a freshman and was taking the photography class because it was a requirement for her major. Her boyfriend was also in the class and I always saw them smooching in the hall before class and they always walked in with his hand on her ass. I was jealous of her boyfriend. I wanted Mellissa. Mellissa was a little plump but she was not fat. She was about 5’5”, and I would say about a 150 pounds. She had a beautiful round ass. She had long curly red hair, blue eyes, and few...

2 years ago
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Broomstick

It had been the strangest and yet the most exhilarating time in Sandy’s life, these last two weeks. She looked at her naked body and was pleased with her tall, slender body with her small breasts. It was a good body. She could hardly believe she had been a repressed, inhibited librarian just two weeks ago, afraid of sex and feeling dirty whenever her own strong urges overcame her and she rented pornographic videos and played with her pussy until she came, often eight or ten times in an evening....

2 years ago
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Broomstick

It had been the strangest and yet the most exhilarating time in Sandy's life, these last two weeks. She looked at her naked body and was pleased with her tall, slender body with her small breasts. It was a good body. She could hardly believe she had been a repressed, inhibited librarian just two weeks ago, afraid of sex and feeling dirty whenever her own strong urges overcame her and she rented pornographic videos and played with her pussy until she came, often eight or ten times in an...

3 years ago
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Freshly Fuckable

Ben Ascot had been a Plonker from the start: getting his sixteen year old sister pregnant before pissing off to Australia. Shelia had been a bright girl at grammar school and had gone on to secretarial college with an eye on a managerial career: but then came the unwanted baby. Her parents were furious and never forgave the pair of them; and Shelia never forgave Ben either for that matter. As for Ben, with Australia to discover, the pregnancy was of little consequence to him. But blood is...

2 years ago
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Navy LarksChapter 3 Tony Stands in for the Bridegroom

Next morning Tony awoke to a sort of orderly confusion. Debbie had left his bed sometime earlier, he showered and dressed and went down to the kitchen for Breakfast, but Debbie looking quite bleary eyed after her late night with him sent him back to his room to change into civvies. She followed him, to help him select suitable clothes, which was a bad move because it took quite a long time to complete the task. She was amazed at his stamina and he at her enthusiasm, and it was with great...

3 years ago
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After the darkroom

The days that followed the party, Sara seemed to be almost flirtatious with me. I was sure she knew it was me in the darkroom. I would catch her walking around in her night shirt or bikini. She would have a little extra sway in her hips as she passed by, as if to say “Look at my ass.” I swear she would find things to suck on in front of me jus to tease me with that big smile across her face. Still she didn’t mention anything about it directly. As the days passed her flirtation...

2 years ago
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Painted Student

Lunch time in the refectory can be hectic. Students and staff share the same facilities, queuing for hot meals or panini’s and coffee. It isn’t the largest room in the college so, the tables and chairs can become precious, especially when they are pulled out of their serried ranks into group patterns so friends can socialise while they eat. Today was just like any other at lunch; hectic. The place heaved with a mass of young people whose voices joined in a cacophony of noise. The smell of...

3 years ago
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Painted Piggies

This is the first story of many for me – the first real fetish ‘sexperience’ I have had. Straight from high school we were together, B and I. We shared six great years together. Every single day was a new day, and new and more exciting things came to us. It seemed like we were willing to try anything with each other. She gave great head and I would deliver a fantastic ecstasy for her with my tongue, but there was one thing that hadn’t been explored. Our fetishes. I have a foot fetish like you...

3 years ago
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Sweet Painted Lady

I can't explain what happened. Maybe I wasn't the lover that she had always dreamed about. Maybe I didn't empathize like she expected when she needed to vent. Maybe I didn't bring her flowers often enough. Maybe, just maybe, she met someone new. All of those 'maybes' swirling in my head leaving me dazed and heartbroken. Whatever the cause, I was single again, in pain and as lonely as hell. It was time to get away and go someplace my ex and I had never been. Staying in Chicago had too many...

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Demon GateChapter 2 Painted Doll

Satou tossed and turned on his sleeping mat, images of the beautiful red woman flashing through his mind. He couldn’t stop thinking about her, about the way that her red skin shone in the sunlight, about how her hair looked as fluffy as a cloud. Those golden eyes, her alluring body... He didn’t care what Nagao said, he had to see her again, he would go crazy if he didn’t. He felt like there was a hot coal burning in his belly, as if the only way to quench the fire was to gaze upon her one...

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Raiders of Painted Skin Girlfriend

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, all credits to their creator 渡鸦10492. This is just a translation. Raiders of Painted Skin Girlfriend # 1 "March 7th, cloudy, 18 degrees... Forget it, it's meaningless to remember, I'm not writing a diary." Sitting in front of the computer desk, Lu Sheng stared at the screen with a complex expression, tapping his fingers on the keyboard , but always press and hold the backspace key after typing a few lines. A special document in an encrypted format was opened...

4 years ago
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Phone Sex The Courtroom

Judge John Evans was leaving his Chambers and making his way to the courtroom for the trial of Jonathan Williams, a self-confessed burglar who had been up before the bench more times than the judge had had hot dinners. But this case was different. Soon after raiding a house, he was caught having sex in the back of his car with the loot still in the trunk. It was a fair cop and the police were in two minds whether to charge him for burglary or charge both of them for indecent exposure. With the...

Masturbation
1 year ago
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Deadly Domme Judges Courtroom

Each of the five big lucious female judges is sitting on the face of and smothering a male even while presiding over these cases. "Lets see our first case then" announced one, who's ass was pressing down heavily on a man underneath her - he was being crushed, suffocated and humilated to death all at the same time. A young woman aged 21 entered the courtroom, and a man in his 40s with a pair of worn girl's panties, probably hers and fresh, stuffed in his mouth. "The young woman is named Jenifer....

Adult Humor
2 years ago
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Sex With Girlfriend8217s Roomie

Hi all lusty readers. Myself Raaz from Ranchi (Jharkhand) and any horny female from Ranchi looking for hot sex or chat pls mail me on “”. Coming to the story, She was one of an average horny girl always looking for a cock to fuck her glory hole and ass. How Hot and steamy sex with girlfriends lusty Roomie in theater. KAISE MAINE USKI CHUT KA KACAHMOOR NIKALA AUR USKI GAAND KA gURGAON BANAYA. yE STORY EK THEATRE ME HUI FAST SEX AUR LUST KI KAHANI HAI. Kaise hum dono ne theatre me khule aam sex...

1 year ago
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My Wet Spot in the Boardroom

A buzz came from the secretary's desk, and Kara motioned for Kathy to go into the room, giving her a thumb's up as she passed the desk. Kathy winked back at her, giving her an all-knowing look. Kathy gave her suit one last check for lint or wrinkles, checked her reflection in the glass by the door, and went into the boardroom. Kathy took a look around the room. A huge mahogany table dominated the room. Five men sat around one end of the table designed for 12. In the corner was a fully...

3 years ago
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What happened in the Storeroom

This is a story i found on a page that's been inactive for a few years. This is such a hot story and it needs to posted again for people to view and enjoy. I am only copy pasting this story. Please read and enjoy. Have any problem tell me and it shall be removed. Thank you.Storeroom with Father-in-lawMy name is Suganya, a house-wife aged 30. I reside with my husband and our four c***dren, at Chennai in India. We are a middle-class South Indian family. My husband is a nice man and takes good...

1 year ago
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A Visit to a Darkroom

One night after my wife and I had a bit of a spat, I went to a gay bar in town. I was pissed off and did not want to be around any women. Of course the wife thought I just went to the “a bar” but I wanted a bit more than a ‘cooling off’ beer. Being new to town I was just learning the scene and had passed this small bar with a rainbow flag a number of times on my commute. I decided to check it out. The windows were all coated as to let a little light in, but no one could see inside. I opened the...

1 year ago
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Roomies

Ashley and her boyfriend of a year were your average couple. Jake, her boyfriend, had just been laid off work and Ashley was a receptionist at a small dentist’s office. Struggling to make ends meet they decided to bring in a roommate for a bit of extra cash. Finally, after a hot and sticky hour long drive through peak hour traffic, Ashley walked through the door of her home. Immediately she felt the cool air from the air con all over her body. “Babe, I’m home!” she called out to Jake who’d no...

Straight Sex
4 years ago
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Cant Pick Your FamilyChapter 17 Roomies

Claire Ingram sighed when she entered the lecture hall. She was late and the room was packed already. Professor Babcock was still busy hooking up his laptop to the projector. Claire let her gaze sweep the room. There! An empty seat, in the second to last row. She made her way over and asked perfunctorily. "Hey, may I have this one?" The girl who sat on the next seat jerked before she nodded without looking. Claire did not know her; she was sitting hunched over as if to avoid contact....

3 years ago
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Mounted on the Broom

You have gone to the hardware and bought a broom. The purpose of the broom is not to clean your apartment. Instead, its purpose is to provide you with yet another way to torment your body for our mutual pleasure. Namely, after cutting its handle to the right length and trimming its bristles so that their ends form a sharp ridge, you are going to introduce that prickly ridge into the tender cleft between your labia and stand with the broom suspended between your crotch and the floor. You...

4 years ago
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The Time Jean Needed Her Ceiling Painted

I was fresh out of high school, working over the summer before college at a department store. I befriended a middle-aged woman named Jean who had a vivacious personality that gave off a young energy for a woman who openly admitted to being in her 50s. Jean had no reason to apologize, she had such an infectious energy. Everyone loved her.I adored her. As the summer went on, I grew to absolutely love her.Jean took a liking to me, too. I was 18, tall and lean with messy brown hair. She would joke...

1 year ago
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Painted into a corner

##        I was feeling a little melancholy. I had been pretty busy since moving from my small town in down state Indiana to the north suburbs of Chicago. I hadn’t had a lot of time to get lonely but tonight was different, it was my 31rst. birthday and I had no one to celebrate with. Everyone I knew, including my ex-wife of 3 years, was back in Indiana. I decided to drown my sorrows in a couple of cold beers and left for a little dive I’ve seen a few miles from my house.        I had been...

3 years ago
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Altered Fates The Bitter Bridegroom

(Authors note: This story was inspired by femur's Lovingly Modified Romance Comic covers, specifically af023.jpg) ALTERED FATES: THE BITTER BRIDEGROOM By BobH (c) 2002 It was going to be the wedding of the year. Hollywood's new golden-haired wonder boy Tom Hudson was marrying supermodel Gina Carter, and the press couldn't get enough of them. It was a pairing that had synergy, they said, one in which their combined fame and glamor would be greater than the sum of that which...

2 years ago
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Sucking BBC in the Boardroom

Casey eased the white earbuds into his ears as the computer screen on his desk opened a window showing the business meeting, already in progress. Casey was in his work cubicle, but this wasn’t one of his company’s teleconferences. This was something special. The video conference streamed from the boardroom of Master Plan Ventures, where Malik Masters sat at the head of a long table in front of the floor to ceiling window that overlooked downtown San Francisco. These offices were his kingdom,...

Oral Sex
1 year ago
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The Old Courtroom

Introduction Hi, I'm Mick and I write stories that are role-plays meaning I write a chapterand then my female co-writer writes a chapter. I haven't yet succeeded findinga co-writer for this story but I hope to find one or more interested now thefirst chapter is uploaded. Please read the last pages of the story as wellto read more information about this issue. When reading the story I want you to know that I'm not a native English writer.I therefore hope you will excuse grammar faults and so on...

3 years ago
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New Roomate

‘Those are the last boxes,’ said Kyle. Moving into my brother’s old apartment is already pathetic enough, but moving in with my brother’s old roomate, Hunter, is worse. Ever since Kyle got married it has been awkward living with the newlyweds. Kyle thinks that he can keep an eye on me when I’m living with Hunter and he trusts Hunter because they’ve been living together for three years. Kyle thinks I am not responsible enough to be living in an apartment of my own. I guess I better make the best...

3 years ago
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engineering student roomate

Mike made sure we would be alone for the weekendhe wanted me to help him with something he has been building this semesteri was eating with him in our student appartement , dinner was over and i started to feel numbsit in the living room , my head feeling heavy and the room looking blurryi didnt understand why he wanted me to stand up and get in his roomi tried but my limbs woudnt cooperate''you look like you need some help ''he walk me to his room and i was sit on his bed''ive been working in...

2 years ago
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Fucking Our Virgin Roomate

I could hear him moan as my tongue slowly circled his balls. I felt him quiver as my lips sucked each ball into my mouth. I could see the thin sheen of saliva as I pulled back, his had lightly pressing my face back. Then as I slid my tongue up the under side of his cock I heard a quiet gasp, this time it seemed to come from behind me. Of course he never heard that, his panting was loud enough to cover any noises he wasn't making. I pressed his cock head to my lips, kissed it and slowly pushed...

2 years ago
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Spying on my roomate

When I was in college I lived with an older roomate. At the time I was 18 and he was 23 and he only lived one year with me before he finished and went away. The house we lived in was on old house with those big old keyholes, every voyeurs dream... And being a voyeur like i am i took advantage of it to the max.The first time i spied on him was in the shower. There, for the first time I got to see his naked body. He was of normal build, not fat nor skinny, a bit tall and had few hair on him (i...

1 year ago
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Fucking my Roomate

Fucking my Roomate Part 1 I was 22 and I remember it was the day before my roommate's birthday. For the sake of the story let's call her Hillary. She is a lesbian (but I had heard stories of her fucking guys a couple of times). Good looking, great body (she was really athletic), and an admitted slut. But I had known her for so long it wasn't really a big deal. I did my thing, she did hers, and I never really thought about fucking her because she always talked about how sex with guys was "gross"...

2 years ago
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sigh my roomate

My roomate melissa is a beautiful blonde we live together in an apartment. One day she came home and said "I have a surprise for you..." saying that she opened up her shopping bag and pulled out a neon pink strap on. She went into the bed room for a while then opened the door enough for her hand to motion me indide. As i walked down the hallway i couldnt help wondering what she was doing in there for such a long time. i reached the door and without heasitation quickly opened it there she was...

2 years ago
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New Roomate

"Those are the last boxes," said Kyle. Moving into my brother's old apartment is already pathetic enough, but moving in with my brother's old roomate, Hunter, is worse. Ever since Kyle got married it has been awkward living with the newlyweds. Kyle thinks that he can keep an eye on me when I'm living with Hunter and he trusts Hunter because they've been living together for three years. Kyle thinks I am not responsible enough to be living in an apartment of my own. I guess I better make the best...

Straight Sex
1 year ago
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Roomate

It was about three six years ag o, i was staying the night at my girls place, and we had been out the night before partying hard. My girl had to get to work early, so when I finally got up she was gone, but her roomate missy was still there. She was still asleep on the couch where she passed out. She was a brunette with a wonderful pair of. I watched her laying there. Her tits moving up and down as she breathed, her legs slightly spread and her dress just barely covering her panties. My cock...

Voyeur
3 years ago
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The Painted Lover

If you could paint yourself a lover, what quirks would you give them? You wouldn’t paint them perfect or would you? Did you ever dream about your soul mate and did you make a mental note of what it was that you loved about them in the depths of your dream? Did you capture the image of their face in your minds eye so that you might recognise them across a crowded street. Your eyes are dark and they understand quickly. I assume they’re brown but I couldn’t be sure. It wasn’t their colour that...

3 years ago
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The Painted Lover

If you could paint yourself a lover, what quirks would you give them? You wouldn’t paint them perfect or would you?Did you ever dream about your soul mate and did you make a mental note of what it was that you loved about them in the depths of your dream?Did you capture the image of their face in your minds eye so that you might recognise them across a crowded street.Your eyes are dark and they understand quickly. I assume they’re brown but I couldn’t be sure. It wasn’t their colour that made...

Love Stories
1 year ago
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Her Roomie

Valerie and I had just gotten back from a night on the town and were kinda drunk from clubbing. We had started having sex with each other two weeks after we met. So, we were at our one-month point, and the sex was off the chart. We were doing it anywhere and everywhere we could, but never in front of anyone, until now.Anyways, we made our way into Val's bedroom. She was wearing a tiger-striped skirt up to her ass, and a short black tank top was barely held together by strings and high heel...

Interracial
2 years ago
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the stockroom

ok, first story....this is trueI had been working in this pub for near a year now. since i had started i had been constantly flirting with a girl named anne (another lounge staff), but since we both were in relationships we never acted on it, everyone else who worked there constantly teased us both over it, something we would just laugh off. anyway to cut long story short, it was after last call one night and i was to head to stock room to get rid of any rubbish, only to find anne hiding out...

2 years ago
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The Stockroom

Adam leaned on his broom and sighed. He stared off into space for a few moments, before shaking his head. That wasn't getting anything done, neither the leaning not the staring. He reached for the dust pan and shoveled the accumulated trash into it and dumped it into the trash bag beside him. He started to tie the bag closed, then decided to check the aisles of the store one more time. He firmly told himself that he was looking for dust and dirt. He was not looking for Janey. Adam sighed...

3 years ago
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The Playroom

This is a simple gentle story. If you want violence, rape, incest or such stuff please look elsewhere. This story is set in the same village as another of my stories, ‘The Chair in the Corner’, but is in no way a sequel. I hope that it stands up on its own, as they say. I hope you like it. If you do, I’d like to know. If you don’t, then I’d also like to know why, so that I can do better next time. Our house is next door to the Running Fox, one of the village pubs. In fact, in the past, it...

3 years ago
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Mushrooms

Liz had gone to her best friend’s house for a party earlier that day. Well, not exactly a party; More a bunch of teens and young adults smoking weed, eating mushrooms, and drinking. She hadn’t known many of the people there besides her friend, his girlfriend, and younger brother. A bunch of other guys had also shown up and her friend’s dad. His dad had been the one to supply them with the mushrooms and some of the weed. Nicer strands that they could never have gotten in town. She had never...

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